Central Park Hotel
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... an important consideration. Passing through the towns and villages there's always mosques and of course cemeteries. Always a reminder to enjoy the trip. Be present, before you're not. Speaking of being present, Lisa asks "Are you ready to get off?" "We're here?" I answer. "Looks like it" she says. That was quick. Being present takes up a lot of my time. I can't get anything done. ...
... conversation regarding the quantity. Don't want this to break out into open warfare. The Swedes and Croatians have no love for the Germans, long memories from past wars. Ivan chalks another one up to his long experience - and now only twelve days to go, we help him count down each night. He will disembark in Barcelona, just a one hour flight to Croatia. Lots of laughs after dinner, with many cheese jokes. Fortunately we all see the humour in this. What is next? Death by ...
... be happy here this winter. This is a big change, and commitment for Jacques. He and Milena have always wintered in Cannes. Today there is a myriad of people meeting with Jacques trying to figure out just what kind of work he wants done. He is totally changing the inside of Milena from the white walls, to inlaid mahogany. The salon is going to be all in wood, to match the original paneling which was on the boat in 1928. He is also ...
... we have seen with sand. No one is allowed to walk on sand, place towel on sand or remove sand... Lucky are we in Oz. We finish our last night at sea, head into the Bodrum marina and sadly eat our farewell dinner:( Anyway off to Cappadocia ...
... rang. It was Phillipe, here to take Jacques to Marmaris, to pick up a rental car. He is taking Marina and I to the airport tomorrow morning. Anyhow -- Jacques was gone, leaving Marina and I to finish off the meatballs, and enjoy our spritzers before siesta. During siesta -- I continued methodically packing my suitcases -- not wanting to leave it all until tomorrow. I was surprised that gathering up all my stuff, and stowing it in the perfect spot in my luggage did not take ...